The assessment was not over yet, but Qin Bing won the first place in advance and became the best among this batch of workshop warlocks. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the scalper learned of this result, he was first overjoyed in his heart, because Qin Bing entered the workshop, even if he reached his ground, he could knead it at will. Immediately, the scalper took a look, he did say hello to people who had to hire Qin Bing, but his original intention in doing so was that he was worried that Qin Bing's strength was too poor, so he would be brushed down directly. However, I didn't expect Qin Bing to be so rebellious, not only relying on his own strength to pass the assessment, but also won the first place.

Although he achieved the goal he wanted, for some reason, the scalper's heart became even more angry. He couldn't swallow this breath, so he asked people to help him out of the door.

The other warlocks who participated in the assessment all looked at Qin Bing, their eyes were different, but they were definitely not convinced, and some were even full of resentment.

"Isn't this kid the best of the best to all of us?"

"That's right, we all have to start from the bottom when we enter the workshop, and he will directly grant the position."

"Insider, there is definitely an insider, you all saw that bad old man just now, he ruined Qin Bing's achievements, so there is no proof of death. Qin Bing's achievements must have been miserable. ”

Under the deliberate instigation of some people, people's emotions became more and more excited, and the eyes that looked at Qin Bing became more and more unkind, but no one spoke, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't dare to question the decision of the workshop.

This group of warlocks all held a grudge against Qin Bing, especially a red-faced man and a small man in a brocade robe, whose eyes were full of hostility when they looked at Qin Bing. Because if there were no Qin soldiers, they would be the best in this group. In their opinion, the Qin soldiers just used disgraceful means to rob them of the top spot.

Qin Bing didn't see this, and even if he did, he wouldn't care, because he had grown up with all kinds of white eyes and disdain since he was a child, and he had long been numb to colored gazes.

Soon, when the assessment time came, all those who did not complete the assessment were brushed down, and only fifty-seven people passed the assessment. This number is about the same as last year, but everyone knows that the strength of the warlocks recruited this year is definitely far greater than in previous years.

"Qin Bing, according to the rules, you are the leader of this group of people, and you will lead them before the workshop makes arrangements and assignments to you. Alright, go inside and get your ID badge and costume! ”

A group of people walked into the workshop under the leadership of Qin Bing, and at the beginning people were all in order, but after walking for a while, some people began to get restless.

As soon as he turned a corner, the red-faced man stepped a few steps behind Qin Bing, and then did not dodge or dodge, and crashed straight into Qin Bing, Qin Bing was caught off guard, and was hit by him and staggered a few steps, almost lying on the ground.

"Hahaha, boy, you still want to be our leader at your scumbag level, go home and eat milk for a few more years!"

The other warlocks all paid attention to the movements of the red-faced man, and when they saw him attacking Qin Bing, they all stopped one by one and gathered in a circle, watching with great interest. There were also some people who felt that it was inappropriate and took a step back, unwilling to embarrass the Qin soldiers, but this kind of people were only a minority, less than ten.

Qin Bing stabilized his figure, then turned around, and looked at the red-faced man who had attacked him with a cold gaze. He knew that Fu Ghost was a fire-eating toad, and his strength was a third-level warlock, which was considered the top among this group of people, but because he was short-tempered and often worked with people, he was dismissed by the big family, and he had to participate in the workshop assessment as a last resort. Qin Bing even suspected that if it weren't for this workshop, the red-faced man would directly summon a talisman ghost and duel with him.

"You can't beat him, don't be impulsive. He deliberately provoked you, and if you want to fight back, it will be exactly what he wants. ”

Qin Bing knew what Teacher Cang meant, so he turned around with a dark face, and was about to walk out of the crowd, but a small man in a brocade robe stood in front of Qin Bing, and his seemingly thin body seemed to be a thousand pounds, Qin Bing couldn't get rid of it, but the little man's shoulder shook, Qin Bing kicked back a few steps, and his body fell to the ground.

Hahaha......

The others immediately burst into laughter, but none of them came out to speak up. Mu Xiu will destroy it in the forest wind, and it will be destroyed if it is higher than the crowd. What's more, everyone had preconceived ideas that Qin Bing was going through the back door, and their bad feelings towards him were even stronger.

Isn't it just a mud player, playing mud can also play famous, so what do we practice every day? Warlocks are noble, how can they be compared to a mason?

"What are you doing? What are you doing? ”

When the guards in the workshop saw a group of people gathered here, they immediately rushed over, and the bronze halberd was on the ground, and everyone shrank their necks in a shudder. Because the power of the rune was surging on the halberd, everyone present was a warlock, and they could clearly feel the power of that rune, which was by no means something they could compete with. Moreover, they sensed the murderous aura in the eyes of the guards, and they did not hide the murderous intent at all.

The guards were about to ask, but then the scalpers appeared. A sturdy young man walked slowly over with the ox in his arms.

"What else could it be? He slipped and fell by accident, and I could see it clearly. Don't believe it, you ask the person next to you, isn't it? ”

The red-faced man, the little man in brocade, and the other warlocks nodded when they heard the scalper's words, saying that Qin Bing slipped and fell by himself, and they just wanted to go over and help.

Qin Bing's lips squirmed, but he still followed the scalper's words and said, "Report to this lord, it is true that I accidentally fell. ”

When he said this, Qin Bing lowered his head deeply, because he saw the playful light in the scalper's eyes. The scene in front of him is simply a copy of the day of the sacrifice, the only difference is that the humiliated person has changed from a scalper to a Qin soldier.

The three of them became tigers, and everyone present said that Qin Bing slipped and fell by himself, and it was impossible for the guards to say anything even if they were suspicious. Qin Bing also knew this truth, so he didn't let the guards help him uphold justice.

Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, but now the "people's hearts" unanimously believe that Qin Bing fell by himself, and justice naturally cannot help Qin Bing.

The guard left, and the scalper sneered and said, "How about the broken house?" Do you still want to bet with me? Why don't you let me punch ten more punches, and I'll let you punch ten punches too? ”

Qin Bing didn't expect the scalper to be in the workshop, and judging by the way he talked to the guards just now, it seemed that he was still a figure with a face here. There are too many grudges between himself and scalpers, and they can't be ended with ten punches at all.

The other warlocks laughed when they saw the scalper appear. Didn't Qin Bing go through the back door, wasn't it a relationship? We have no way, but Young Master Huang has, his father is the ruler of Liyang City, if he knows that someone is cheating, he will definitely be very interested! So, someone added fuel to the fire and said what had just happened, and even made up some kind of dirty deal.

"He just drew a fire charm, but who can't draw a fire charm, the runes we drew are much more complicated than the fire charm, but he actually won the first place."

"It's just one more mud than us, what's the big deal."

Hearing everyone's words, the scalper immediately laughed, "No matter how well the mud is pinched, it is still a mason, and it is a cheap industry!" Those who engage in untouchable work are untouchables! Hahaha......"

At this time, a voice interjected, "Who said who is a pariah?" ”

The scalper's heart was full of vicious pleasure, as if he wanted to pour out the humiliation he had received before, and when he heard someone fighting with him, he immediately scolded without thinking: "It's you, what's the matter?" Defy? ”

Syllable......

A heavy slap, the scalper's body of more than 200 catties flew out horizontally, and rolled more than ten times after landing, every time the butt hit the ground, the scalper screamed, and there would be more reddish-brown blood stains on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Cang said faintly: "The chrysanthemum is remnant, full of wounds......"